Now that the big boss has assigned the task, Shen Yi's next work is very clear.
In the next more than two months, Mr. Shen's focus of work was basically on the Forbidden Army. Except for some daily work in the Military Selection Department, he was basically thinking about the Forbidden Army.
In fact, the matter of the Imperial Guard is not difficult to handle.
The so-called organization of the Forbidden Army is nothing more than completing the rotation of officers.
The real promotion and transfer within the Forbidden Army has nothing to do with Shen Yi. There are merit tests in the Forbidden Army and there are also recommendations from the generals of the Forbidden Army. Master Shen only needs to make some appropriate suggestions to the emperor.
After all, if he interfered too much, the emperor might even suspect that he was collecting money secretly.
More than two months have passed, and the first round of rotation of the Forbidden Army has basically been completed. Next, it is only necessary for the generals and soldiers to get to know each other for a while.
In this "rotation" process, all promoted generals were basically promoted by the emperor's confidant generals in the Forbidden Army.
In other words, in this process, His Majesty the Emperor has almost completely taken control of the Forbidden Army and has become the true master of this army.
His Majesty, the Emperor, is one step closer to being "arbitrary".
In this process, Mr. Shen basically became familiar with his job as a martial arts surgeon.
Sometimes the higher the level, the less things you can do.
The Wu Xuan Department is an example. The two heads of the Wu Xuan Department, and one Yuan Wai Lang, are relatively busy every day, but Shen Yi only needs to make the final decision.
Compared with the previous two years of traveling around the southeast and scheming with local officials, this job can be said to be much easier.
Of course, Mr. Shen also has a part-time job as a newspaper company, and is also responsible for the layout of the newspaper company in private, so his life is quite fulfilling.
More than two months have passed, and the time has come to mid-March of Hongde's eleventh year.
Today is the day of Chang Chao.
The so-called regular court meeting is a small court meeting held once every five days. It is called a small court meeting, but its scale is not much smaller than that of a large court meeting.
Different from the Dachaohui, the Changchao is not in Deqing Hall, but outside Chengtianmen.
This is the so-called imperial government.
The emperor sat under the Chengtian Gate, and the civil and military officials stood in the square to perform.
Originally, Shen Yi didn't like this kind of "working" feeling, but after a few months, he gradually became familiar with it.
Fortunately, the busiest period at the beginning of the year has passed, and no one wanted to waste time, so the day's regular court passed quickly, and within an hour, His Majesty the Emperor yawned and announced that the court was dismissed.
After the court ended, Mr. Shen also yawned and left. Zhang Jian walked side by side with him and said as he walked: "Today's weather is inexplicably much hotter than Jiaju. After being exposed to the sun all morning, I feel tired all over." I feel at ease. Fortunately, I ended the morning early today, otherwise I would have died from the heat."
It's spring now, and the weather isn't too hot. It's just that it was a bit cool two days ago, so Zhang Jian wore a little too much.
Shen Yi said with a smile: "Senior brother is not as good as me in this regard. I asked an old member of the Ministry of War for advice a few days ago. He said that it will be hotter today, so I took off an inner layer and it was indeed much cooler. ."
Zhang Jian smiled hoarsely and said, "It seems that, Ziheng, you have gained experience as an official."
"There is no way."
Mr. Shen also had some helplessness in his tone: "If you want to feel more comfortable when you go to court, you have to ask more questions."
While the two were chatting, they had already arrived near the Liubu Yamen, so the two brothers parted ways. After Master Shen returned to the office of the Military Selection Department of the Ministry of War, he first glanced at the documents stacked on his desk.
There are not many, only a dozen or so.
So Mr. Shen yawned, sat in his chair and began to close his eyes to rest and replenish his energy.
Not long after Shen Yi closed his eyes, there was a knock on the door of his public apartment.
The offices of the officials of the Ministry of War were originally together. For example, several division officers of the Military Selection Department all worked in the same public room. However, each division officer also had a separate place to rest. Mr. Shen preferred this room. Work in the "lounge".
Hearing someone knocking on the door of the lounge, Mr. Shen frowned in displeasure and said, "Who is it?"
"Dr. Shen."
A faint voice came from outside the door: "I am Tian Feng."
Hearing these words, Shen Yi immediately opened his eyes. He walked to the door of his room, opened the door, and sure enough, he saw a middle-aged man in his forties standing at the door of his room.
Dr. Shen quickly raised his hands and said, "If Mr. Tian has something to do, just send someone to call me. How can I help Mr. Tian to visit in person?"
This man is Tian Feng, the right servant of the Ministry of War.
In charge of the Treasury Department and Staff Department.
In other words, he is Mr. Shen's superior officer, but not Mr. Shen's "leader in charge."
A smile appeared on Tian Shilang's face and he said, "I happened to be passing by, so I stopped by to see Doctor Shen."
"Every time I see Dr. Shen, I can't help but be envious."
Tian Shilang had three strands of beard. He stroked his beard and said with emotion: "When I was Dr. Shen's age, I was about to be promoted to a general."
Shen Yi bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Master Tian, what do you want to tell me about?"
"Nothing happened."
Tian Shilang took out an envelope from his sleeve, placed it in front of Shen Yi, and said with a smile: "I have two relatives in my hometown in Huguang, and they both happen to serve in Wuchang Wei."
"I met Mr. Shen, please help Mr. Shen take care of me."
Shen Yi took the envelope and looked at it thoughtfully.
He looked around and saw no one around. After sighing slightly, he simply asked directly: "May I ask, sir, what position are you two seeking?"
Tian Shilang sighed with emotion and said, "Young people are straightforward."
He glanced at the envelope and smiled: "It's all written inside."
"If you ask Qianhu, for Lord Tian's sake, the lower official will naturally help. If the request is higher, the lower official will..."
Mr. Shen said helplessly: "The lower official is helpless."
His highest authority on the surface is five-grade thousand households.
No matter how high it is, it will be reported.
Logically speaking, if a local official does not even have a thousand households, it is almost impossible to get a boss of Tian Feng's level.
"These two people are from the same hometown as me. One is asking for a thousand households, and the other is asking for the deputy commander."
"Deputy Commander..."
After Tian Feng paused for a moment, he said, "As long as Dr. Shen reports his name, Dr. Shen doesn't have to worry about the rest."
Shilang Tian smiled and said, "Afterwards, I will invite Doctor Shen to dinner."
Shen Yi had no choice but to nod: "Thank you, Lord Tian."
After sending Tian Feng away, Shen Yi returned to his "lounge" with the envelopes.
After opening the letter, there was only a piece of paper inside, with the words "Liao Liao" written on it.
Judging from the first name, he should not only be from the same hometown as Shilang Tian, but also probably from the same clan and clan.
The second one should have used money.
After reading this piece of paper, Shen Yi fell down from the envelope again.
He poured out an anonymous exchange ticket.
He opened it and took a look, and saw that it was an exchange note for five thousand taels of silver. The bank was a bank in Jiankang City, and the money could be exchanged at any time.
Seeing this exchange ticket, Mr. Shen curled his lips.
That bastard Tian Shilang probably took his kickback, otherwise these two officials wouldn't be able to get the five thousand taels of silver.
Mr. Shen angrily collected the cashed tickets, then took out a small book from his drawer and wrote down the names of the two people who were seeking office.
By the way, the amount of money collected was also recorded.
Of course, keeping accounts is not for financial management, but to leave a way out for yourself.
What is recorded in this small notebook are all the things he has to help with, and the money he collects is the money he has to collect. In order to avoid overturning in the future, these accounts must be written down, and the money must be kept and cannot be spent.
When necessary, just go to the emperor privately and it has nothing to do with Mr. Shen.
After writing down the "accounts," Mr. Shen stretched his waist and looked up at the sky outside.
It was not long after noon, and the sun was just right outside.
Master Shen decided to skip work and go home.
because…
Xu Fu has probably arrived in Jiankang by now...
What we brought back together was also good news about the West.
